Emily POV“Don’t you ever scare me like that again. I was so worried, Emily,” Cade said, holding me tightly in his arms.“If you’re thinking of ways to make me pay for what I did, do something to me, Emily — but don’t do anything to harm yourself. Don’t get into any danger, and don’t go anywhere without protection. Just the idea of you in danger drives me crazy,” he continued.Somehow, I found myself enjoying those words. He pulled back, and I saw the desperation in his eyes. Had he really been that worried? I wondered. If he had, then he truly did love me. His mother could be wrong.“What happened to your head?” he asked, reaching out to touch it, but I pushed his hand away.“I’m fine. It’s just a small scratch,” I said.“Oh. Okay then. I’ll get the doctor to take care of it. You wouldn’t want to go to the party looking like that, right?” he asked.“And I… I wasn’t running away, Cade. I wasn’t,” I said.“Then why did you leave the boutique? Why did you leave without saying a thing?”
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